Three days.
Three days had passed since June found out he was potentially dying by the end of the month.
He finally came to a decision.
'Fuck it,' he muttered, standing from his bed and getting ready for the day.
He showered and grabbed a snack before taking the keys of the van from Jay's hidden stash. He thought he was slick for hiding it, but the members knew all along.
June knew not to break the rules, but now that his time was quite limited, he decided that he wanted to do the things he had never done before.
Moreover, he wanted to give his members and the people he loved a great gift, even if he wasn't there anymore—the gift of comfort and protection.
With that, he decided to take one extra step to give EVE the best terms possible.
He knew he had a lot to lose, but he was about to lose his life! Is there anything more he could lose aside from that?
With that, June drove to a particular, familiar place.